Chapter 3: Poison Hair

Thinking that this book was a dowry, Qingyan was so frightened that he hurriedly threw it away and hurried to do business.

If you want to open a medical clinic and make a lot of money, the shop must be in a good location.

I found two or three houses, and when I heard that she was a disciple of Wuxian Academy, they were all embarrassed and reluctant to rent the shop to her.

Strange, she thought that as the second immortal cultivation academy in the entire continent, it would be very majestic to say it.

Back at Wuxian Academy, it was already dusk, just in time for dinner.

After a tiring day, she went back to the courtyard to rest, and when she slept in a daze, she felt something blowing on her ears.

"Good boy, shall we go to the assessment?"

A faint voice came, and Qingyan opened her eyes and saw a smiling face through the moonlight outside the window.

Caught off guard in the middle of the night, strange and infiltrating.

Qingyan's heart beat faster in fright, and he sat up suddenly, instinctively punching to defend.

"Ahh A scream resounded through the sky.

Qingyan was stunned for a moment, lit a candle, and waited for her to see the people on the ground clearly, and couldn't help but be annoyed.

"Master, this is the Women's Residence!"

She kicked her father out.

Close the door and continue sleeping.

The old man was kicked out by his disciples, and he also had a black circle under his eyes.

The person who was waiting for his news saw it and turned his head and smiled.

"How? Qingyan agreed? Someone asked eagerly.

The old man shook his head.

The matter is serious, and everyone can't help laughing.

"No, if she doesn't participate, her name won't be in the assessment record, and then everyone outside will know that our elders in Xiaolinshan are a waste of firewood."

"Scrap wood? Who do you say is a waste of firewood! The old man tugged at the other man's clothes unconvinced.

He often scolded his disciples for not being able to support the wall.

But even if he can't help him, he is still his disciple, how can he allow others to chew the root of his tongue.

"Now is not the time for infighting, the top priority is to find a way to persuade Qingyan to participate in the assessment."

"What's the use of participating, she can't pass it at all." The other party is also a hard temper.

Several old teachers broke up unhappily.

As an elder, no disciple dared to disturb him, and Qingyan slept until three poles in the morning and woke up naturally.

She stretched, and her hand suddenly touched something plush.

When I turned my head, it was the yellow-haired old man from yesterday.

Qingyan narrowed her eyes and grabbed his beard and pulled it hard.

"It hurts, it hurts!"

"Hmph, you deserve it!" Qingyan crossed his hands on his waist.

The old man rubbed his chin and scolded: "Unruly wild girl! ”

"The bad old man broke into the women's home, who is unruly?"

How can any animal in the academy be put in?

The old man looked like he was on top and put down the "Simple Decision", "Don't lose it again." ”

Qingyan didn't even look at it, "I don't want it." ”

The cloudy eyes sank, and the old man's face turned cold.

"Toast or drink penalty wine?"

He jerked to his feet, reached out and grabbed Qingyan's mouth, and shoved a pill into her mouth.

His movements were so fast that Qingyan couldn't see clearly at all, and the pill was swallowed.

"What did you give me? Ahem, ahem. ”

Qingyan picked it out by hand, but he couldn't spit it out.

"Poison, but don't worry, as long as you are obedient, I won't let you die."

The old man looked at her condescendingly.

Qingyan sneered, "Obedient? You mean to let me marry your grandson right now? ”

She thought that the old man was the fat girl's father-in-law and the grandfather of the milk baby.

"Grandson?" The old man was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed.

Take advantage, take advantage.

So happy!

Qingyan has never seen someone laughing so obscenely.

Catching a glimpse of her eyes, the old man put away his smile and said seriously.

"Marrying is to marry, but now you are not qualified enough, stay in the academy and continue to cultivate, waiting for him to come to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door creaked open.

In the blink of an eye, the old man disappeared.

Qingyan chased him out, but he didn't even find a shadow.

She hurriedly checked her pulse, which was vigorous and powerful, and she didn't feel any discomfort.

The old man wouldn't lie to her, would he?

Anyway, she didn't want to wait here, so she hurried down the mountain.

As soon as she packed her baggage, her master didn't know from which corner she came out, picked up her baggage and ran.

As he ran, he said: "I'll keep the things for you first, and you can rest assured about the assessment, and the teacher will arrange it for you." ”

Soon the academy ceremony is approaching, and they must not be laughed at by those people in Dalinshan because of this matter.

"No, no, give it back to me~"

Qingyan hooked the corners of his mouth, meaning a few times.

When they were far away, she returned to the house, took out another bag from under the bed, checked it, heard the sound of silver colliding inside, and walked out with a smile.

Inevitably, she was discovered, and she specially spared the long way.

Unexpectedly, he turned a corner and ran into a master who was not very familiar with him.

Qingyan hurriedly reached out and rubbed the bark of the tree, wiped it on his face, and lowered his head, hoping that he didn't recognize him.

The other party walked straight over.

Qingyan clenched his burden and beat the drum nervously.

The baggage contained all her belongings, but it could not be confiscated again.

The two staggered by, Qingyan was relieved, and swaggered forward with brisk steps.

"Wait."

A voice came from behind him.

Qingyan was startled, didn't dare to make a sound, and hurriedly shrank his neck to speed up his pace.

I didn't expect to be caught up in the blink of an eye.

"Did you fail the assessment and want to go down the mountain?" The other party asked.

"Hmm." Qingyan never looked up.

The other party only bent over when she had low self-esteem, and she didn't feel inappropriate.

The two of them walked side by side for a while, and he asked Qingyan what he was going to do when he went down the mountain to make a living.

Knowing that she was planning to open a medical center, he looked surprised and sighed.

"As long as the disciples of Wuxian Academy opened the medical hall in the town, they all fall." He was conclusive.

"How is that possible?" Qingyan was puzzled.

"Ordinary people don't have any demand for cultivating immortals, but the medical hall can make some money, and those disciples who have limited cultivation and can't continue to stay in the academy will mostly choose to go down the mountain to open a medical hall, and they will heal the dead every year."

Thinking of what the Xiaolinshan Foundation Department taught, Qingyan didn't doubt it at all.

"The foundation of the basic department has nothing to do with medical skills, isn't going out to open a medical hall just to deceive in the name of Wuxian Academy?"

"Well, so all the medical halls opened by the disciples of the academy were ignored, and they all collapsed in the end."

Qingyan: "......"

It's obviously something to be ashamed of, how can he be glorious.

No wonder no one wants to rent her shop.

Qingyan came to the town, changed out of the clothes of the academy disciples, disguised himself as a man, and finally bought a decent courtyard.

She asked the carpenter to get a plaque with a hanging pot to hang at the door, and then waited for the patient to come to the door.

As everyone knows, the people in the town endure any minor illnesses and pains, and if there are any major problems, they go to the next town to seek medical advice.

The gate was left open and waited for days, not even a fly.

She is not in a hurry, and goes to a restaurant not far away to eat whenever she arrives.

The days passed freely, but they didn't expect the old masters of Wuxian Academy to find out that she was gone, and they were so anxious.

She changed into men's clothes, and the disciple sent by the Wuxian Academy to look for her walked back and forth in the town several times, but he didn't recognize her.

Qingyan thought she was free until the full moon night of the fifteenth.

She lay on the roof, thought of her family in her previous life, and drank to relieve her boredom.

The hand holding the glass suddenly trembled, and she tried to hold it with her other hand, but to her horror, she found that her whole body began to convulse.

It was a muscle twitch sensation that was completely invisible to the naked eye.

As the convulsions intensified, a piercing pain surged from all over the limbs.

She rolled off the roof.

Burst!

A large mouthful of blood spurted out.

Qingyan stared at the dark blood stains on the ground.